An Insomniac Nightmare

dohiser

I wake up, unable to move,

My body is heavy from dreaming of you. 

Mind is numb,

Heart is racing-

I long for you touch, and it's your fingers I'm tracing.

Against my skin, I feel your warmth.  

I reach for your hand and it disappears. 

Sleep should be bliss,

But it's all I fear. 

 

Insomniacs dream to fall asleep, 

To row their boat through that gentle stream.

Merrily, I fall asleep, and

You, my love, are my once upon a dream.

But, when I wake, you're never there. 

An insomniac's dream is a lover's nightmare.

 

They say that if you can dream, 

You can make it true,

And I would believe if it weren't for you.

It's clear that certain dreams aren't meant to be,

So I stay awake to forget you and me.

 

I stay awake for nights on end, 

Wishing we'd be more than friends. 

Walking through the gardens of my mind,

He loves me so, He loves me not,

I dream of the love that you forgot. 

 

I stay awake and never sleep,

For wishful thinking is all I need. 

If I lay and rest my head, 

I find you beside me in my bed.

I laugh and love with you all night,

Dream boy, my love, you are my light.

When I wake and you're never there,

An insomniac's dream becomes a lover's nightmare. 

  • Author: dohiser (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 12th, 2018 03:40
  • Comment from author about the poem: this poem means nothing to me I literally pooped this out in 2 minutes and i know it sucks but please b nice bc while I am not heartbroken as indicated by this poem i am very sensitive and this is 4 fun im not trying to be serious so do not hit me with ur expert pov also the flow is super bad and I have no established rhythm so im so srry if u have 2 suffer through this much love xoxo daish
  • Category: Love
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  • Lorna

    An insomniac's dream becomes a lover's nightmare. That's an incredibly true line!

  • dusk arising

    I agree with Lorna's comment about the last line, really clever.
    Reading your comments i think you are beating yourself up unnecessarily. If i critique at all, i'd just suggest trying to say it all in less lines.

  • SLR

    I disagree. I've been heartbroken, had my heart shattered and then ripped out. I think you've captured this particular nightmare perfectly. It rips at the tattered remains beating inside my chest. You weren't trying to be serious but you've managed it anyway.



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